Back then. I did not want to give it up. I even returned to work early from my maternity leave. I thought I took care of all his basic needs. You know... like fresh food, clean clothes, a good nanny and proper care….” Her voice choked up in between words. I could hear her sniff. I knew she was crying.I felt bad for her. “I am so sorry. I know you wanted to prove to everyone that you could make something of yourself. I don’t think that was wrong. But I had no idea it affected you so much.” “It. It’s cool. My couch, though, is not the most comfortable, and Anna would notice I need to stretch more in the morning, that my normal aches and pains were more pronounced.“Just sleep in the bed with me. We can share. Like when we were kids.”“We never shared a bed when we were kids.”“Yes. Of course. Remember that time at Tommy O’Malley’s lake house. Senior year? We got drunk and slept in the same bed.”“No. You got drunk and slept in the bed with Richie Douglas. And Richie Douglas said he got to. .............."OOuuuu baby baby baby!" Doug said as he put on his garterbelt and stockings, snapping them in, donning his bra and pulling up a pair of lacy panties over his drooling, leaking throbbing cock!"Yes, my honey?" John moaned, doing the same, and applying slut red lipstick to his lips; eyeshadow, rouge, eyeliner... the works. "Ouuuu sweetie, I almost forgot!" and spritzed on several shots of highly erotic musk!Of course, neither of them could pass at all, but they didn't care, it was. Her ass came up off the cushion and she cried out before experiencing a string of orgasms one right after another.She finally couldn't take it anymore and held her sister's face away from her pussy until she could catch her breath.It took a moment for Bev to unclench. When she realized she was hurting her sister she released her hair and bent down to kiss her. She whispered an apology. But Becky just smiled.Bev selected another strawberry from the bowl. But this time she placed it inside of her.